Looking at the lass standing in front of him with her hands on her hips, Mo Chi couldn't help but smile. This treatment was unprecedented.
"I'm just asking." Du Xing didn't even dare to breathe loudly in front of the boss.
Mo Chi walked to Qin Ran's side and pulled her into his arms. He rubbed her little head dotingly, his eyes filled with love. Then, he turned to Du Xing and said coldly, "I've already checked the wounds of the two people in the basement. One of them is simple and neat. The knife went straight in and out, while the other's wound was severely damaged and couldn't be examined. From these two points alone, the person who attacked almost didn't leave any traces."
"Yes." Du Xing's attitude was still respectful.
